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Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Maybe we leave the houseat the same time; maybe I’m just drawn to the shiny-ness of your 10-ton mommy-mobile. Nevertheless, there you are, in front of me, driving so maddeningly slowI could rip off my own arm and beat myself to death with it from the frustration.

Blogroll? I Better Be On It!

Whine More!

Why is everyone always hating on mimes?

Would It Kill You to Favor Us?

Six years of law school and this is the best we could do:

All whines become the property of Secret Spineless Whine for Amy & Marinka to use and/or reproduce for any purpose. Like a book. Or anything else that pops into their sick little minds. Didn't your father warn you to read the fine print first?